Intervention
Warning don't you step up
What's up bitch I'm next up
Trynna take my spot
I'mma hit you from the neck up
Who you trynna check up
I promise I'm the best son
At least my girl think so
I don't really need to flex son
Wake up to a new sun
Bitch I'm on a mission
Pull it till' it's undone
I'mma leave that hoe stunned
Begging for attention
This ain't your convention
So get the fuck up out my way
You need an intervention
I'm on my bullshit
Pull up with a full clip
I don't need my old clique
Seen em at the dealership
Tryna flex in sold whips
Following the old script
Riding on a whole dick
But it's okay though
Found my homie's bitch
And I stretched her our like Play-Doh
I wish you could stay
I got rent to fucking pay though
If I eat you out
Maybe you could pay the cable
Don't you try to call me if I'm MIA
Can't seem to find your new bitch she KIA
I promise that I'm watching like the CIA
Imma light it up if I see ya'll face
I might kill myself it's a price to pay
I can't promise nothing but I'm here today
Tell me that you love me before I pass away
I hope you let her down don't let me die in vain
Warning don't you step up
What's up bitch I'm next up
Trynna take my spot
I'mma hit you from the neck up
Who you trynna check-up
I promise I'm the best son
At least my girl think so
I don't really need to flex son
Wake up to a new sun
Bitch I'm on a mission
Pull it till it's undone
I'mma leave that hoe stunned
Begging for attention
This ain't your convention
So get the fuck up out my way
You need an intervention
Tried
And now I'll find
Another life
I'll be alright
You're everything to me
You're everything I need
You're everything I breathe
I hate it when you leave
Fly me out to sea
Show me what we'll be
Can you feel the breeze?
I love it when you're free
So I guess I'll set you free
Why do you run from me?
Guess I don't know everything
I hate it when you leave
Cause you're my every-
What's up bitch I'm next up
Trynna take my spot
I'mma hit you from the neck up
Who you trynna check up
I promise I'm the best son
At least my girl think so
I don't really need to flex son
Wake up to a new sun
Bitch I'm on a mission
Pull it till' it's undone
I'mma leave that hoe stunned
Begging for attention
This ain't your convention
So get the fuck up out my way
You need an intervention
I'm on my bullshit
Pull up with a full clip
I don't need my old clique
Seen em at the dealership
Tryna flex in sold whips
Following the old script
Riding on a whole dick
But it's okay though
Found my homie's bitch
And I stretched her our like Play-Doh
I wish you could stay
I got rent to fucking pay though
If I eat you out
Maybe you could pay the cable
Don't you try to call me if I'm MIA
Can't seem to find your new bitch she KIA
I promise that I'm watching like the CIA
Imma light it up if I see ya'll face
I might kill myself it's a price to pay
I can't promise nothing but I'm here today
Tell me that you love me before I pass away
I hope you let her down don't let me die in vain
Warning don't you step up
What's up bitch I'm next up
Trynna take my spot
I'mma hit you from the neck up
Who you trynna check-up
I promise I'm the best son
At least my girl think so
I don't really need to flex son
Wake up to a new sun
Bitch I'm on a mission
Pull it till it's undone
I'mma leave that hoe stunned
Begging for attention
This ain't your convention
So get the fuck up out my way
You need an intervention
Tried
And now I'll find
Another life
I'll be alright
You're everything to me
You're everything I need
You're everything I breathe
I hate it when you leave
Fly me out to sea
Show me what we'll be
Can you feel the breeze?
I love it when you're free
So I guess I'll set you free
Why do you run from me?
Guess I don't know everything
I hate it when you leave
Cause you're my every-
Credits
Writer(s): Caleb Batts
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